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She stole a few glances at John as she stood and played the pieces. But all normal humans smelled wonderful to her, even dirty ones. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times. Capes was irritatingly judicial in the matter, neither absurdly against, in which case one might have smashed him, or hopelessly undecided, but tepidly sceptical.
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